The silent hallway, bright lights.
Then he just froze, motionless.
His gaze shifted upwards, seeing the sneer and cold smile on his face, eyes fixed on the phone.
That back, he’d recognize it even if it turned to ashes. But back then, didn’t she swear the child was aborted?
Not just that.
She also said it had nothing to do with him, that it was soone else’s child.
Interesting.
Bo Nian went ho, tossing and turning unable to sleep. Although during the day, while playing with classmates, she felt great and forgot about the child’s matter, once she lay down, it just jumped out at her.
She felt this matter was too big.
She found Bo Zhi’s number and called him.
After a few rings, Bo Zhi answered, "What’s the matter?"
"Brother, have you finished working?"
"Yes."
Bo Nian tentatively started, "Since you’re done working, can we talk?"
Bo Zhi knew what his sister wanted to talk about and gave her the answer directly, "It’s my child, unexpected, but also reasonable;
No matter what you know or see, don’t spread it around for now, just act like you don’t know anything."
Bo Nian almost jumped up from the bed, sowhat excited, also a bit agitated.
"Brother, keeping secrets and not being able to tell is painful, do you understand your sister’s feelings?
So could you be more generous, not take account of everything, and let say whatever I want to say, can’t you?"
"If you go around talking, next month, pocket money cut in half."
Bo Nian puffed up her cheeks in anger, "You miser, I’m your own sister, you earn so much money, who are you saving it for if not your sister?"
"Wife and kids."
Bo Nian, "... You’re ruthless."
Bo Zhi, "Did you rember what I said?"
Bo Nian drooped her head, nodding, very disappointed, "I know, I know, I understand my brother’s aning, I’ll keep my mouth shut, won’t talk nonsense, won’t tell others about the situation here."
...
As soon as she hung up, Bo Nian sent the ssage to her dad, Bo Yan.
Hmph, using pocket money to threaten her.
Unsatisfied, bad review.
Bo Yan called directly, and Bo Nian scrambled to answer, her voice ingratiating, "Dad."
Bo Yan, "Need money?"
Bo Nian rolled her eyes, "Dad, why are you like my brother, always asuring my sincere heart with money?"
Bo Yan chuckled, his voice very calm, seemingly not happy about possibly having another grandson.
Or maybe it was because Bo Nian couldn’t tell Bo Yan’s emotions.
He was originally a person who didn’t show emotions.
Bo Yan, "Does your brother know about your tattling? I will tell him."
Bo Nian, "Dad, am I not the little princess of the house anymore?"
"Yes."
Bo Nian was pleased, "Since I’m still the little princess, but my brother just said he won’t give pocket money anymore."
Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, "You’ve grown up, not giving you money, is there a problem?"
Bo Nian pouted, "It’s not a problem, but I think my brother will favor his wife and kids in the future, I’ve lost favor, I’m sad, Dad, quickly comfort ."
Bo Yan, "... You’re dad’s little princess."
Such a perfunctory tone, this voice that doesn’t want to speak.
Bo Nian was unsatisfied, "Dad, don’t think I don’t know, you only have mom in your heart, alright, alright, I won’t force you all, you’re all the sa;
Dad, what do you think about this matter? Hasn’t brother been unhappy all these years, could it be related to this matter?"
Bo Yan, at the mont, didn’t know how to discuss this matter with Bo Nian, originally, he didn’t want to ddle.
"Niannian."
"Hmm."
Bo Yan, "Dad wants to tell you sothing, your brother is a mature, responsible adult who can take charge of his own actions;
So after he knows about this, how he wants to go, which direction to take, is a conversation between adults;
He is very clear about the choices he’s going to make and how to weigh these relationships, he’ll carefully go through it;
So you don’t need to worry about your brother, okay?"
Bo Nian regrettably, "Dad, what if brother can’t bring back his child?"
Bo Yan, "That’s also your brother’s own business, the child being with the mother doesn’t an they won’t be happy, Niannian, you’re also grown up, Dad doesn’t want you to ddle in your brother’s affairs;
Your brother has his own considerations, don’t interfere."
Bo Nian acknowledged, "I know, I only told Dad about this matter because you’re my dad, not anyone else."
Bo Yan’s lips curved into a smile, "Hmm, rest early."
"Dad, goodnight."
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